Life as a slave

Feeling disgusted of what she had just done, she straightened herself up. She was about to leave for the changing room when she felt her hands being held firmly by two burly men.

"I am sorry Miss Gwenny, you are going nowhere. You shall now stay here."

Gwenny felt a metalic coldness behind her neck and heard a snap. A collar had been in place.

Gwenny felt the cold creeping around her body. She had acepted it. She had signed the contract to play the princess-turned slave. And now she would have to live her life training for that role...